| This October without her, a lot of water has flowed under the bridge
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| From the time we were one.
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| When we drew happiness on the asphalt with chalk
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| Not noticing the run, these crazy hands on the clock.
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| You were the most valuable thing in my gray world
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| And I was happy when in my hand.
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| Your palm, so warm and tender,
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| Do you remember how passion made you and me mad.
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| Yes, you remember, of course, you remember the entrance,
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| In which I scratched our names and I didn't need anything,
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| In addition to your warmth and the whirlpool of eyes in which I never
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| Drowned was so affectionately.
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| Autumn weekdays smelled of your perfume,
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| And not the dampness of cold asphalt, you were my south.
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| And I did not fly away from the city, as flocks of birds fly away,
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| And it seemed to me that the snow was melting faster.
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| Do you remember how you waited for this date on the calendar,
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| With numbers two and six, not knowing what to burn them all.
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| These months, soaked in a flurry of unrestrained vows,
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| A flurry of hope that reflected our every look.
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| It cannot be returned, but it cannot be forgotten either,
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| We are not even friends, but people who have lost happiness.
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| Cutting each other's hearts into pieces,
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| This track is for memory, I won't say the word "come back" here.
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| Chorus:
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| Ahh, remember how we were circling?
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| And alcohol ran through my veins.
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| Say we're still on fire
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| But I don't see ultramarine in your eyes.
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| Ahh, remember how we were circling?
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| And alcohol ran through my veins.
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| Say we're still on fire
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| But I don't see ultramarine in your eyes.
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| A lot of time has passed, we have become different,
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| But the memories of the past still remained.
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| Sometimes I want to dial your number and say
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| Come on, let's start all over again, the world froze in anticipation.
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| But those dreams, plans dropped dead, they were smashed
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| And there are no more those text messages on the mobile.
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| No one will stop the arrows, nor will they return
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| Those happy days and again this morning without her.
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| Sometimes I call you blue in my mind and ask you "how are you?",
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| And you will answer and drive you crazy.
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| Me with your voice, like before, once before
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| And for a moment it will seem to me that you are the same right now.
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| But you are not the one, and I have not been the same for a long time,
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| Summed up, forgotten the scent of your perfume.
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| Autumn cold kisses me on frozen lips
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| Smoke from Lucky-Strike and half-full Tuborg.
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| Chorus:
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| Ahh, remember how we were circling?
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| And alcohol ran through my veins.
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| Say we're still on fire
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| But I don't see ultramarine in your eyes.
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| Ahh, remember how we were circling?
|
| And alcohol ran through my veins.
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| Say we're still on fire
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| But I don't see ultramarine in your eyes.
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| Ahh, remember how we were circling?
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| And alcohol ran through my veins.
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| Say we're still on fire
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| But I don't see ultramarine in your eyes.
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| Ahh, remember how we were circling?
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| And alcohol ran through my veins.
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| Say we're still on fire
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| But I don't see ultramarine in your eyes.
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